RangerSon
05-01-2007, 04:25 AM
Im sure just as yesterday many soldiers sew their oats where they can get them,My birth mother was staying in west of Scotland at time, working in a hotel, at a dance one night she met an American soldier, from what I was told they promised to marry each other and after a period of time the American soldier who was training with British Commandos left for France
they arrange to marry when he got back,I was just a surprise that happened sadly he died at Point de Hoc on 6th june 1944, cant say I have ever forgiven the germans depriving me of meeting him or being old enough to talk to my mother ,she placed me in an orphanage a year after my father died, and she married a Polish soldier.I started to try and find out everything I could when came online, and this song I have wrote in memory of him and her and all the kids like me "Left Behind"
My daddy was a GI from the US of A
He went to fight the enemy in a big land far away
He left my mom cryin her eyes were full of tears
And I never knew I had a daddy for over 50 years
I have wondered what my daddy was like
Was he big and was he tall
For I am just a big man like an old country wall
My eyes they are bright blue my hair is blonde and fair
Is this just how my daddy looked that night with my mama standing there
I never even met my mom and my daddy in all these years
And my heart has been full of sorrow and my eyes were full of tears
When I saw the children dancin and their hearts were full of joy
I wondered if my mom or daddy thought of their little boy
Well nearly 50 years have passed and my eyes still fill with tears
And I will search the whole world over in my remaining years
To try and find my daddy just to maybe hear him say
Hello big man I missed you and loved you every day
I ask you Lord to help me to find my daddy who must be old
My mom is already beside you and my story is nearly told
It is the 14th of August and the year two thousand and three
My story now has ended and my ghosts of the past are free
My father died a brave man with his comrades from the dance
And like many other US Soldiers his bones they lie in France
I will never ever hear his sweet voice encourage me when I am wrong
And he will never hear me singing the words of this lovin song
My daddy was a GI from the US of A
He went to fight the enemy in a big land far away
He left my mom cryin her eyes were full of tears
And I can never see my Daddy
He is already up in heaven and he's been there fer years and years
they arrange to marry when he got back,I was just a surprise that happened sadly he died at Point de Hoc on 6th june 1944, cant say I have ever forgiven the germans depriving me of meeting him or being old enough to talk to my mother ,she placed me in an orphanage a year after my father died, and she married a Polish soldier.I started to try and find out everything I could when came online, and this song I have wrote in memory of him and her and all the kids like me "Left Behind"
My daddy was a GI from the US of A
He went to fight the enemy in a big land far away
He left my mom cryin her eyes were full of tears
And I never knew I had a daddy for over 50 years
I have wondered what my daddy was like
Was he big and was he tall
For I am just a big man like an old country wall
My eyes they are bright blue my hair is blonde and fair
Is this just how my daddy looked that night with my mama standing there
I never even met my mom and my daddy in all these years
And my heart has been full of sorrow and my eyes were full of tears
When I saw the children dancin and their hearts were full of joy
I wondered if my mom or daddy thought of their little boy
Well nearly 50 years have passed and my eyes still fill with tears
And I will search the whole world over in my remaining years
To try and find my daddy just to maybe hear him say
Hello big man I missed you and loved you every day
I ask you Lord to help me to find my daddy who must be old
My mom is already beside you and my story is nearly told
It is the 14th of August and the year two thousand and three
My story now has ended and my ghosts of the past are free
My father died a brave man with his comrades from the dance
And like many other US Soldiers his bones they lie in France
I will never ever hear his sweet voice encourage me when I am wrong
And he will never hear me singing the words of this lovin song
My daddy was a GI from the US of A
He went to fight the enemy in a big land far away
He left my mom cryin her eyes were full of tears
And I can never see my Daddy
He is already up in heaven and he's been there fer years and years